The heavy rain stopped for five days, Jun Huayu returned to Beijing to resume his life, and the ten-day drive was fast and fast, and it was slow and slow, but when Jun Huayu returned to the palace, there was sudden shocking news in the Hanyang Palace.

Jun Qianyi, who has been diagnosed with a serious illness and recovered, suddenly planted the dragon chair in the early morning today, and the hall was shocked, and Jun Moxi, who heard the news, was playing with the jade bracelet, and the news was shocked, and the jade bracelet in Jun Moxi's hand slipped off, and the crisp sound was not as good as the huge shock in Jun Moxi's heart.

"Quick, go and ask for Imperial Doctor Zhang!" Lingzhi, who had never seen Jun Moxi so panicked, was frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Jun Moxi's slightly trembling hands tightly, and said softly: "Imperial Doctor Zhang has entered the dragon bed for treatment. When he opened his mouth, Lingzhi realized that his voice had been dyed with crying.

"What are you crying about, my father is still there." Jun Mo Xi grabbed the cuffs tightly, didn't say more, and walked towards Jun Qianyi's bedroom, his head was blank along the way, and he silently thought in his heart over and over again, Father, it's still there!

When Jun Moxi had just arrived at Jun Qianyi's dormitory, the closed door slowly opened, and looking at Qi An standing on the high steps with a whisk in his hand, Jun Moxi's heart suddenly contracted.

"Majesty, at five o'clock in the middle of the day, the sky ......"

Qi An's trembling and loud voice spit out the words, spread to every corner of the palace, the golden bell rang continuously, the concubines waiting outside the hall all knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, Jun Mo regretted that his face was pale, stunned in place, only felt that the roar in his ears sounded, and he could no longer care about any etiquette, and broke into the palace directly.

On the bright yellow dragon bed, her father was lying peacefully on the dragon bed, her mother was lying on the side of the bed with red and swollen eyes and weak eyes, and everyone around her knelt on the ground.

"No !!!" Jun Moxi roared out in pain, his knees fell to the ground weakly, tears in his eyes slowly rolled down his cheeks, and the breath of despair almost eroded Jun Moxi's reason.

Is this so-called rebirth just a joke!?

Could it be that the qiē of the previous life is still coming back again!?

Could it be that what she has done now is just a clown who jumps off the beam?

Will the one qiē return to the tragic ending of the previous life after all!?

No!!!

She doesn't want to !!

Jun Mo didn't hesitate to look hideous, and crawled to Jun Qianyi's bed, shaking Jun Qianyi's still somewhat warm body vigorously, looking at Jun Qianyi's peaceful face with hope in his eyes and crying: "Father! Wake up! Don't be scared...... You said you were going to teach me archery! You are the emperor! How can you break your word! Father......

Jun didn't regret the sound of questioning, Rao is old doctor on the one hand, he couldn't help but wet his eyes, and Gongsun Yun on the other side couldn't cry.

Jun Qianyi passed away like this, a generation of emperors died, the whole country mourned, white blanks and black cloth hung all over the palace, Jun Mo regret not to remember how he fainted, only know that Jun Mo regret has never spoken since he woke up, the whole person is like an angry doll, Lingzhi cried and cried in exchange for a scolding from Jun Mo Xi.

Lingzhi is really scared, His Royal Highness the Prince, who is omnipotent in her heart, is now like a porcelain doll, so desperate and helpless, she really hopes that she can do something, but she is just a little maid who can't do anything, the national mourning is a very sad thing, Jun Qianyi's death made Gongsun Yun very ill, and Jun Mo regretted this appearance.

The matter of this national funeral was handed over by the ministers to the imperial uncle Jun Qiannan to preside.

Lingzhi accompanies Jun Moxi every day, speaking carefully, today spit out Jun Qianyi's funeral will be presided over by the emperor's uncle Jun Qiannan, Jun Moxi, who has not moved, suddenly moved, and the godless eyes slowly recovered their former brilliance in Lingzhi's exclamation.

"Uncle Huang presided over the state funeral?" It was about Jun Moxi who hadn't spoken for too long, and the jerky and hoarse voice came, which made Lingzhi, who was preparing to feed Jun Moxi's decoction, stunned for a long time, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing down, wiping his tears and nodding while saying: "The queen mother is seriously ill and can't preside, and Her Royal Highness is delirious, so this national funeral is in the hands of the imperial uncle." ”

Jun Mo didn't hesitate to say anything, propping up his empty body, Lingzhi hurriedly stepped forward to help, there were still tears on his face, Jun Mo Xi closed his eyes and said: "Go down to prepare a meal, this palace wants to eat." Jun Mo regretted that the words fell, Lingzhi responded in surprise, and hurriedly went down to prepare, His Highness was finally willing to eat, and His Highness finally got better.

Between the bed curtains, Jun Mo didn't hesitate to get out of bed, looking at the familiar furnishings around her, the unspeakable pain and panic in her heart, her father was really gone, all kinds of things in her previous life echoed in her mind these days, she only felt that there was no hope of revenge, is it really irreversible?

Everything you do in this life will end up in the tragic end of your previous life?

Jun Mo Xi clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were full of angry hatred, and then turned to sadness, full of thinking that he could control the overall situation after being reborn, but now he thinks about it because he is too conceited, blinded by hatred?

The father died twice in front of him, this sadness almost made Jun Mo regret to lose all his senses, now think about it carefully, in fact, it is not that nothing has changed, the father went this time, the father died in the previous life should be three months later, but now it is so early.

"Your Highness, Your Highness asks to see you." Lingzhi's voice sounded in his ears, Jun Mo Xi paused his hand to pick up the vegetables, raised his eyes slightly and said, "Please come in." ”

"Fifth sister ......" Jun Huayu walked in in the dust, and saw the slightly pale girl sitting at the table at a glance, the calm face made Jun Huayu pause, the expected scene was not like this, but it made Jun Huayu not know how to speak next, and thought of comforting words in his heart, but did not spit it out.

"Brother Emperor, you're back." Jun Mo Xi bent the corners of his mouth, as if nothing had happened, and he saw his brother come back with the most insipid question.

"Sit." Jun Moxi raised his hand slightly, motioned for Jun Huayu to sit down, a flash of joy flashed in his deep eyes, in fact, it was different from his previous life, the eldest brother came back and the people of Yuecheng were saved, and the death of his father was probably different.

"Fifth sister...... Are you okay? After thinking about it for a long time, Jun Huayu still frowned and looked at Jun Moxi and asked.

"I'm fine, I'm worried about the eldest brother, is the queen mother okay?" Jun Mo regretted that his face was calm, but there was a look of worry in his eyes, his father had passed away, and his mother must not travel again.